Hu Wenju originally wanted to find a romantic Western restaurant to enhance his relationship with Huangfuyue, but since he was accompanied by Vice President Zhang, he had to find a relatively quiet Chinese restaurant.

In the small box, the three of them excused themselves, and finally Hu Wenju, who was the host, ordered food, and Dean Zhang took the time to care about Huang Fuyue: "Today is the first class, how do you feel?"

Huangfu Yue nodded lightly: "It's okay." ”

Zhang Zhicheng smiled slightly and said, "Well, in the Faculty of Letters, especially in the Department of Ancient Literature, students have always been very obedient. ”

Huang Fuyue nodded again, and Zhang Zhicheng suddenly raised his eyebrows: "By the way, there is a thorn in this session, which is not easy to manage, you have to pay attention to it." ”

"Thorn in the head?" Huang Fuyue listened to Dean Zhang talk about the students, and said a rare sentence, and she instantly thought of Li Yanyang, who made her very unhappy today.

"That's right, it's called...... By the way, it's called Li Yanyang, and the instructor was beaten during military training, and the principal personally came forward to solve it. Dean Zhang said.

Huang Fuyue was very surprised, sure enough, it was him, but he didn't expect this guy to be so naughty.

Hu Wenju, who was ordering food, couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the topic of the two, and raised his head and said, "Hit the instructor?"

"No, but it should be that the instructor didn't fight back in the face of the school, and I don't know what tricks this guy used, he actually sent the instructor to the hospital, and lay down for more than half a month, no, I was just discharged from the hospital a few days ago, and I went to visit it on behalf of the college. ”

Huang Fuyue and the others were even more surprised, the student beat the instructor and went to the hospital for more than half a month, this news is really appalling, and Huang Fuyue's impression of Li Yanyang in his heart is even more affected.

"Hehe, it's really a big world, I didn't expect that there would be such strange students in our Suzhou and Hangzhou University. Hu Wenju said with a smile.

"Eh, don't say it, your strange word is very accurate, do you know how many points he scored in the college entrance examination?" Dean Zhang asked after taking a sip of tea.

"How much?" Hu Wenju said curiously.

"Six hundred and eighty-six!" Zhang said.

"Six hundred and eighty-six, is it very high, and what is the full score of our Huaxia college entrance examination?" Hu Wenju studied abroad when he was in high school, and he didn't know much about the Huaxia college entrance examination.

Although Huang Fuyue didn't study, she knew what the concept of this score was, and she was surprised.

"The full score of the college entrance examination is 7500, and his score is enough for them to be admitted to Mizuki University and Kyoto University, which is the highest score in the enrollment of our Suzhou and Hangzhou University this year. Zhang said.

"The highest score, then why did he choose the Department of Ancient Literature?" Hu Wenju wondered.

"Why can't you choose the Department of Ancient Literature?" Huang Fuyue looked at Hu Wenju and wondered.

"Uh...... Don't get me wrong, most students pay more attention to the employment rate and the treatment of post-graduation work, so I'm a little curious and embarrassed. Hu Wenju hurriedly explained, saying that the literature department was not good in front of the teacher of the literature department, and he was a little unscrupulous, although he wouldn't care if he was someone else, but he didn't dare to annoy Huang Fuyue.

"Isn't the employment rate of the Department of Ancient Literature bad?" Huang Fuyue looked at Hu Wenju and asked again.

……

Hu Wenju was speechless, and looked at Huangfu Yue's flat gaze even more flustered.

"Hahaha, this Teacher Hu doesn't understand, in fact, the employment rate of students in the Literature Department of Suzhou and Hangzhou University is still very good, and whether they are engaged in academics or employment, the treatment is good. Dean Zhang hurriedly made a round.

Hu Wenju threw a grateful look at Dean Zhang, nodded again and again, and Huang Fuyue also nodded, as if he had never been angry.

In fact, Hu Wenju misunderstood, he thought that Huang Fuyue's question was a rhetorical question, and he didn't like his statement, but in fact, Huang Fuyue's two sentences were literal, she knew the score level of the Huaxia College Entrance Examination, but she never cared about or heard of the admission score line and employment rate of the Department of Ancient Literature, so she was very curious. Of course, she does think that students from the Department of Ancient Literature should be easy to find a job after graduation, although she doesn't know the specific situation, but she loves the house and Wu, and only thinks that learning ancient literature is very interesting, and she thinks that this discipline is very good, but as everyone knows, today's Department of Ancient Literature is already a very unpopular major, and it has been merged into other majors in many schools, almost extinct, and only a few excellent universities still have the strength to retain the tradition and continue this major.

Several people have finished serving the dishes while talking, Zhang Zhicheng raised the teacup and said: "Come on, let's eat, today I borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and take the opportunity of Teacher Hu to be the east, congratulations to Teacher Huangfu on the success of his first class, and the future will be better and better." ”

Hu Wenju also smiled and raised his glass and said congratulations to Huangfuyue.

Huang Fuyue nodded slightly, and drank a cup of tea instead of wine with the two.

Putting down the teacup, Zhang Zhicheng looked at the quiet Huangfu Yue and said: "You don't have to worry too much about this student, it's just a little rude, and you like to make trouble unreasonably, if there is really any difficulty to raise, the academy will help you deal with it here, don't be like him." ”

Zhang Zhicheng just casually expressed his friendliness, but he didn't know that this sentence made Huang Fuyue's heart quite complicated, she was not deeply involved in the world, and she didn't understand the politeness of others, she just thought that an elder like Dean Zhang would be the same as her grandfather, and she would tell the truth, so when she heard the four words of unreasonable trouble, she immediately thought of Li Yanyang's performance during the day.

Could it be that the words he took out were not ancient characters at all, just to retaliate for his reprimand in the library? Or was it ...... Thinking of Li Yanyang's scarcity when she looked at herself at close range on the podium, Huang Fuyue had another conjecture, because since she grew up, she found that every time she went out, there were many people looking at her like Li Yanyang, she hated this kind of gaze, although she didn't know why, but she didn't like it in her heart, and she felt very annoying when she thought of that Li Yanyang at this moment.

The reason why she thinks so is that on the one hand, Dean Zhang said the four words of unreasonable trouble, and on the other hand, she has been thinking about the words written by Li Yanyang since she got out of class. She has studied ancient characters for many years, and has developed self-confidence, many words, even if she doesn't know it, but she can also know what font it is, which era it originated from, but today's words make her unable to find the doorway, let alone feel that it is the words of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, she has always wondered whether those words are ancient words, they just look very strange, but in fact, there is a characteristic, that is, the posture is almost the same, but there are some obvious differences.

It seems that he really loves to be unreasonable, these words are just a prank, as for revenge, or to take the opportunity to see her, it is unknown.

Ahh

"Who's talking about me?"

Ahh

"Damn, someone scolded me!"

Li Yanyang followed Zhong Miaoke into the brightly lit gymnasium and sneezed twice, amusing himself and chattering.

Zhong Miaoke rolled his eyes: "That's the light stimulation!"

Li Yanyang laughed: "I thought you were scolding me in your heart, eh~ Why are there so many people today?"

Zhong Miaoke also saw the scene in the gymnasium, which is rarely open to the public, and has been used for rehearsals for various colleges recently, but today there are more than a dozen people playing on the basketball court in the center.

Zhong Miaoke was puzzled, and suddenly saw a familiar figure, nearly one meter nine, wearing a basketball uniform printed with the words "Suzhou Hangzhou University", at this time was commanding on the sidelines, this person is Wang Junjie, the current minister of the sports department of the student union, it is said that he is the best candidate for the next president of the student union, and he is also the captain of the school basketball team.

"Senior Junjie, are you training?" Zhong Miaoke stepped forward and asked.

"Yo! Miaoke sister, yes, school team training, how, come to rehearsal?" Wang Junjie saw the big beauty Zhong Miaoke who he personally recruited into the student union, and his heart was happy, since he saw Zhong Miaoke, Wang Junjie liked it very much, especially the cheerful aerobics dance during the interview, which was even more amazing. Of course, the main reason for recruiting her into the sports department is that she is good-looking, and this face is rare in the entire Suzhou and Hangzhou University, more beautiful than the girls who study finance and economics, and the dinosaurs in his sports college cannot be compared.

Zhong Miaoke nodded: "How long do you have left?"

Wang Junjie looked at his watch and said, "I've been playing all afternoon, I'm almost done, and there's still one section, why don't you wait for a while?"

Zhong Miaoke nodded, and stood on the sidelines, Li Yanyang was boring, and he also looked at the showdown on the court, he liked basketball a lot, this was also the first sport he came into contact with, when he was less than ten years old, his godfather bought him a basketball, and then played all day long, but he stopped playing in middle school, not that he was not interested in this sport, mainly because he had a master, Second Master, the amount of exercise I do every day is too great, I practice my muscles and bones outside, I have to learn all kinds of easy learning, and at the same time I take care of my studies, I am sweating and exhausted all day long, so I gave up over time and never played again.

Wang Junjie saw Zhong Miaoke standing on the sidelines, so he clapped his hands and asked everyone to pause, and then walked to the middle circle, gathered his teammates, talked about some tactics and playing methods, and was surrounded by everyone in the middle, which was very instructive.

"Okay, let's play the last quarter, let's play well and play at a high level. Wang Junjie said and looked at a teammate: "Zhongsheng, you take a rest first, I'll do it for you, you look at it, the point guard is not light control, but also has the ability to release cold arrows!"

"Damn, boss, didn't you say it's the last session, go back to the shower and drink. A teammate complained profusely, sweating profusely.

"Haha, you don't know this, come to the beauty, the boss is going to show off a wave of operations, be energetic!" Another guy who had just stood aside with Wang Junjie whispered.

"Really?" everyone casually glanced at the sidelines, and sure enough, they saw a tall beauty.

"Damn, ninety-nine points!"

"Well, it looks like a little bit of a small chest!"

"Grass, long legs, just enough to meet the boss's various difficult movements!"

……

"Okay, okay, don't look at it, play at a good level, don't embarrass the school team!" Wang Junjie didn't hide it, these brothers were all comrades-in-arms who soaked together all day long, they talked about everything, and they often took care of themselves together, so they had no scruples.

"Boss, don't be too greedy, the one in the audience has been silently paying attention to you for a long time, and the beauties can't let you take all of them, save food for a few brothers!"

"Grass, you dare to soak you, with a beautiful face and a bandit heart!" said another.

"We don't dare, but the boss must be able to control it, and ensure that the tame is obedient, maybe it's not impossible to cos a little elk or something!"

"Hahaha......" everyone laughed.

"Don't make a fuss, you have to rely on your strength to make a little bit of a level girl paper!" Wang Junjie interrupted everyone.

"Okay, you have to play hard, maybe my sister has taken a fancy to me!"

Everyone started the battle in laughter, all as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they were more serious than representing the school.

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PS: There is a mistake in the last chapter, Dean Zhang is written as Liang Wentao, brothers, forgive me, I am busy and confused, and I can't change it for the time being, so I will change it when I log in with a desktop.

Thank you for your recent tolerance, the madman doesn't make any guarantees, it's all if he says too much, let's see the real chapter in a few days!

Recently, the time to look at the circle is gone.,I often look at diapers in the middle of the night.,Thank you for rewarding brothers!